Name: Phil Webb
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Blonde-sandy, always messy
Height: 5'3
Body type: Skinny
Skin colour: Pale
Mortal parent: Jade Webb.
God parent: Mercury
Country of origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: Diplomacy -as in, the politician way, an excellent liar- sarcasm, and getting in places -unlocking doors and sneaking in-
Skills: Stealing. He can steal from you even if you don't ldt your guard down. Mostly because he'll force you to.
Weapon: An imperial gold spear, courtesy of Camp Jupiter
Personality: Phil is a prankster. He will love to piss you off and embarass you, or generally joke on your expense. Often he passes the limits of just joking, which is one of the reasons he hasn't had many friends. He has an inferiority complex due to his dyslexia and him being short and weak, though he makes up for it with his cunningness (dunno, is it even a real word?). He is humourous, though he uses it to hide his insecurity. He is also very uncomfortable with people of the opposite gender. He's a pathological liar.
Flaws: Inferiority complex, doesn't take things seriously, stubborn
Abilities: none
Powers: none
Life before CJ: He lost his mother when he was a little kid, because she got arrested for robberies, leaving him in the hands of foster care. This was tough for him and adding to him getting bullied in school, he developed multiple psychological issues. He though started making friends when he started pranking. He kept running away from his foster homes, never being satisfied with anything, and he accidentily came across the wolf house. His training with Lupa lasted rather long, due to him not seeming very skilled in-combat, though after it he was just as good as everyone else. He got claimed on his first day at camp.
RP example: It was a bad mood day at Camp Jupiter. Cloudy, murky, with.the wind blowing hard. Everyone could sense the vibe in the air, without reason, was same as the weather. For everyone. Except Phil. Sitting in his barracks, he was thinking of the details of his newest devious plan. Devious by every meaning of the word. If only he could get it right...
Notes about character: Has been at camp for some days, due to me being too bored to make another arrival rp, on probatio. To be assigned a cohort by an approver.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Blonde-sandy, always messy
Height: 5'3
Body type: Skinny
Skin colour: Pale
Mortal parent: Jade Webb.
God parent: Mercury
Country of origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: Diplomacy -as in, the politician way, an excellent liar- sarcasm, and getting in places -unlocking doors and sneaking in-
Skills: Stealing. He can steal from you even if you don't ldt your guard down. Mostly because he'll force you to.
Weapon: An imperial gold spear, courtesy of Camp Jupiter
Personality: Phil is a prankster. He will love to piss you off and embarass you, or generally joke on your expense. Often he passes the limits of just joking, which is one of the reasons he hasn't had many friends. He has an inferiority complex due to his dyslexia and him being short and weak, though he makes up for it with his cunningness (dunno, is it even a real word?). He is humourous, though he uses it to hide his insecurity. He is also very uncomfortable with people of the opposite gender. He's a pathological liar.
Flaws: Inferiority complex, doesn't take things seriously, stubborn
Abilities: none
Powers: none
Life before CJ: He lost his mother when he was a little kid, because she got arrested for robberies, leaving him in the hands of foster care. This was tough for him and adding to him getting bullied in school, he developed multiple psychological issues. He though started making friends when he started pranking. He kept running away from his foster homes, never being satisfied with anything, and he accidentily came across the wolf house. His training with Lupa lasted rather long, due to him not seeming very skilled in-combat, though after it he was just as good as everyone else. He got claimed on his first day at camp.
RP example: It was a bad mood day at Camp Jupiter. Cloudy, murky, with.the wind blowing hard. Everyone could sense the vibe in the air, without reason, was same as the weather. For everyone. Except Phil. Sitting in his barracks, he was thinking of the details of his newest devious plan. Devious by every meaning of the word. If only he could get it right...
Notes about character: Has been at camp for some days, due to me being too bored to make another arrival rp, on probatio. To be assigned a cohort by an approver.
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